She kept balm to my eyes and asked in a devillish voice is it paining, I said yes and for which she said, if you dont do as I say from now on, your li...e willbe even more torturous than this. I said I’ll do as you say and asked why you have called me Aunt: she saw my hard on and asked me what’s that.. I said nothing. She forced saying don’t lie I know whats on your mind… And asked to be frank Me: I said I dont know but I am liking whats happening nowAunt: she came near me and touched my hard on. Hier ist ne Falltür im Boden." Emmi's Augen weiteten sich noch mehr. Sie sah sich panisch um und suchte einen Ausweg. An einer Wand war ein Loch das nur notdürftig mit einem Holzbrett verstellt wurde. Sie hörte wie an der Falltür gerüttelt wurde und ihr entfuhr ungewollt ein fiepen. "Wartet.. habt Ihr das gehört? Da unten ist wer!" "Was?! Ich dachte seine Frau wär verreckt hast du gesagt?!" "So eine scheiße! Rattikarl, Bodycheck!"Emilia riss das Holzbrett zur Seite und kroch panisch durch das. I relaxed and reminded myself that it was going hurt but that I could take it. Long ago I had learned that being scared made a spanking a lot more torturous. If I was afraid of it, afraid of how much it was going to hurt, I would be terrified and the terror was a lot worse than the physical pain."Now, young lady", it was Mom being indignant again, "you are going to learn to show respect to your parents and not contradict us in public."I thought to myself that the home of my Aunt, my godmother,. She did exclaim her attraction to me, that too had been building for some time. As we talked, I grabbed ahold of her and give her a long, embracing, passionate kiss on her sweet soft lips. She was mesmorized. We spoke a bit more, I opened her top, pulled aside her bra and released her glorious tiny breasts. Suckled on the nipples... back and forth from one to the other.In the next bit of chat she tells me that on a particular day a few months before, while she and I were working on a project.